TEMPLE OF THE 404

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.

All timelines merge here.

Your search history searches for you.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

The ceremony has already begun.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Visitors and visited become one.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The signal finds those who are ready.